Chapter Ninety-Nine: Shock

Chu Xuan's words were the biggest ridicule of him in Wei Jiang's ears, and he couldn't help but look gloomy as water, looking at Chu Xuan as if he was going to peel off his skin and bones in the next moment.

Seeing Wei Jiang like this, Chu Xuan laughed heartily, originally wanted to say Wei Jiang's exposed feet to embarrass him, but he felt that this sentence could give him a bigger blow.

Chu Xuan glanced around at the rest of the people, and found that there were dozens of people, all of whom were the young generation, and their aura was not weak, and it seemed that in order to lay down this situation, Jiujian Mountain had invested enough.

Chu Xuan looked at Li Jun, "So far, those people who are hiding behind and want to watch a good show haven't shown up, is it possible that they really think that an insignificant little person like you can dominate my fate." ”

"You!" Li Jun was annoyed, "You still speak wildly when you are dying!"

"Hahaha," Chu Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, ignoring Li Jun, looking at the people around him, the people of the Six Realms, Thunder, Zhang Yue, Lei Ming, Qin Lang and others, and now add a yellow coat.

Full of charm of the moon, the upright rhinoceros, the eagle king and some monsters.

Chu Chu, a genius disciple of the Miaoyin Sect, had a flat expression from beginning to end.

Jing Huaixian, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who looked at Chu Chu and Chu Xuan from time to time, and some people who Chu Xuan didn't even remember their names at all, there were no less than thirty people.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan laughed, "Jiujian Mountain really looks up to me, and when it comes to dealing with me, you need to use such a big pomp." ”

"The Demon Sword Master deserves such a scene," At this time, a person slowly appeared in the void above the sky.

Dressed in a gray robe, gently fluttering in the wind, with the air of a fairy, the face that has entered middle age has a neat beard, a faint smile, and a pair of bright eyes look at Chu Xuan carefully, as if he wants to see through every vein of Chu Xuan.

"It seems that the big fish has finally appeared," Chu Xuan looked at the middle-aged man and pointed at Li Jun, "Since you have already shown up, then hurry up and bring back a little shrimp like him." ”

"You are looking for death!" Li Jun was so angry that he was about to step forward and fight with Chu Xuan as he spoke.

"Li Jun, step aside. The middle-aged man shouted softly.

"Master, he," Li Jun was not angry.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Li Jun gave up angrily, but his eyes were full of viciousness when he looked at Chu Xuan.

"Chu Xuan, it's really helpless for the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to set up a bureau to trick you here, but please believe that the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has no ill will towards you," the middle-aged man was still there, "As long as you hand over the Demon Loving Sword and tell the secret of the Ancient Immortal Realm, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will definitely protect your life." ”

"Haha," Chu Xuan smiled, "I don't know how many years you have been cultivating?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and he didn't know why Chu Xuan suddenly asked such a thing, but he still said, "Three hundred and sixteen years." ”

"Three hundred and sixteen years, hahaha," Chu Xuan laughed arrogantly when he heard the middle-aged man's words, "After practicing for three hundred and sixteen years, you are still here to say these lies that have no nutrition and can't deceive children, have you cultivated to dogs in the past three hundred and sixteen years." ”

The middle-aged man's face sank, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold and piercing one.

Looking at the corners of Chu Xuan's mouth, revealing a cold and vicious sneer, with a wave of his hand, a long sword as black as ink was in his hand, and in an instant, the earth-shattering sword qi filled the heavens and the earth, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, and like the thunder of the Nine Heavens.

"Do you want to bully the small with the big?" Chu Xuan sneered.

The middle-aged man did not move.

"The dignified Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion Tai'a Sword Master actually wants to make a big joke in the world, and he wants to deal with a little monk like me who only has the realm of condensed stones, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is really powerful, and it is really long enough. ”

Chu Xuan said a run.

Chu Xuan's words made the middle-aged man hesitate, Chu Xuan was right, a dignified sect not only set up a situation to deal with a minor monk, but also took a siege, and now he even had to bully the small with the big.

If such a thing spreads, the reputation of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will be completely discredited, and it will not be able to raise its head in front of all cultivators, and if it is serious, even the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will be reduced to a third-rate sect.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at the scene below, and said in his heart, even if I don't make a move, can you Chu Xuan alone really be able to get out of this heavy encirclement.

"You're not worthy of my shot. ”

The middle-aged man despised Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan glanced at the middle-aged man with disdain, "Three hundred and sixteen years of cultivation, relying on a huge sect, countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and the treasure book and divine record have only cultivated so far, let me practice for ten years, killing you is like slaughtering a dog, and when I practice for ten years, Jiujian Mountain will definitely be wiped out!"

The middle-aged man was furious, and angry voices came from the depths of Jiujian Mountain.

"Arrogance!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

......

When Jing Huaixian heard that Chu Xuan dared to underestimate his sect so much, he couldn't help but be angry, took a step forward, and with a sword point, a purple long sword quickly took shape, and the murderous aura was soaring.

The long sword that Jing Huaixian took out now was no longer the transparent sword when he was testing the sword stone, and on the purple sword body, bursts of purple flames were burning, reflecting Jing Huaixian's gloomy face even more terrifying.

"Insult my master, slander my master, I won't kill you, I will cut off your limbs, bury your body in the mud and be bitten by hundreds of insects day and night, I want you to suffer the extreme pain in the world, and finally pull out your soul, and burn the fire of the Nine Shadows in the world, so that you can't survive and die!"

Jing Huaixian said viciously, walking towards Chu Xuan step by step.

Chu Xuan looked at Jing Huaixian with a cold expression, "I won't treat me like you, I will definitely kill you very mercifully!"

As he spoke, he patted Yiyi in his arms, and walked towards Jing Huaixian step by step with the demon sword in hand.

Seeing that a battle was about to break out, everyone couldn't help but step back, making enough room for Chu Xuan and Jing Huaixian.

For this battle, everyone took a wait-and-see approach, although they thought that Chu Xuan had already planted his wings and could not escape, but if anyone was willing to be this bird, why not.

Jing Huaixian is in the late stage of Qi suppression, and Chu Xuan's realm is only in the late stage of condensation, which has just been improved not long ago.

Jing Huaixian is a big realm higher than Chu Xuan, in the face of such a disparity, everyone thinks that even if Chu Xuan is holding the Demon Sword, it is already very reluctant to be able to fight a draw with Jing Huaixian, after all, the gap in the realm is not so easy to cross.

"Purple Flame Burning Sky!"

Jing Huaixian shouted angrily, and with a wave of the purple long sword in his hand, a huge purple fireball roared towards Chu Xuan.

Seeing the huge purple fireball flying towards him, Chu Xuan looked at it and found that this was not a simple purple flame at all, in the huge fireball was countless purple long swords of half a foot in size, and each small long sword was burning with purple flames, forming such a terrifying fireball.

Looking at the purple fireball, Chu Xuan's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and the last step slammed on the ground, the solid stone ground instantly cracked, densely covered with countless cracks, and the demon sword was in front, Chu Xuan rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Bang.

The purple fireball exploded violently, countless sword-like flames were raging and flying everywhere, everyone dodged one after another, and the flames that exploded instantly flooded Chu Xuan's body.

Seeing the flames engulfing Chu Xuan's body, Jing Huaixian smiled contemptuously.

However, at this moment, just as everyone was dodging the flames and had no time to care, a piercing whistling sound came, and a small wooden sword suddenly shot out from the flames.

The speed was too fast, Jing Huaixian was powerless to dodge, and he couldn't dodge, everyone only saw a flash of white light, and Jing Huaixian still stood there with his contemptuous smile.

"Open!"

With a broken drink, the flames burst out, and Chu Xuan walked out intact and walked towards Jing Huaixian step by step.

However, in the face of Chu Xuan's coming, Jing Huaixian didn't react at all, just stood there motionless, facing a chuckle.

It's like dead.

Until Chu Xuan walked in front of Jing Huaixian, Jing Huaixian was still motionless, and when everyone was surprised, Chu Xuan reached out and grabbed Jing Huaixian's head, and lifted it gently, and in an instant, his body was in a different place, and blood was splashed three feet.

It turned out that Jing Huaixian was already dead and was killed by Chu Xuan with one move.

Chu Xuan held Jing Huaixian's head in his hand and kicked his body away, "I said, I will kill you!"

Looking at everyone present, cold eyes swept over everyone's eyes.

"One!"

It was as if the voice of the demon of hell struck everyone's heart, making their hearts tremble and unable to be calmed.

The terrifying picture, the cold words, the blood-stained sword, the bloody body, for a while, such a picture was frozen in the depths of everyone's soul, forever imprinted, and could not be removed.

With such a picture, even the middle-aged people in the sky couldn't help but palpitate in their hearts, no one thought that Chu Xuan would be so strong, and he would kill Jing Huaixian in the late stage of the suppression with one move.

No one's heart is at peace with this.